From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
Poet & Storyteller
From the tree, we both grow,pointed in different directions. Banana tree, supple in the windperfect brown spots, silk yellow skin. From the tree, we both…
Her love was a partywith comfortable chairsand a decorative cake. I was a balloon on a string,with nowhere to gotongue-tied,her face reflective on top of…
In dreams,all it takes is a toucha taste of light dancing through the shadows. There isn’t much time before morning comes,and I wake. Your essence…
We collide like thunder.Wrapped in your indigo skin,Wrapped in your warmth,Fingers dig through the acheOf wanting more.Coiled tight,Clinching,An reaction of skin pressed against skin.I wear…
The moon swallows the sun,And for a second,Everything becomes that much darker.Nothing moves. Silence looks around,Confused, looking for a sound. Her lips touch mine,And the…